Chapter 287: Tied To A Tree (1/2)

Chapter 287: Tied To A Tree

How could a person’s hair be thirty meters long?

Even if she could grow it out that much, she would at least be several hundred years old with aged skin like a tough peach shell.

However, Bai Ruxue was a young woman, a kingdom-toppling beauty at that. Her skin was as fair as snow and her hair as thin as string. Her expression was chilling and her teeth were pure white, just like snow. Even her sweet tongue was as white as jade.

“Swoosh!” Feng Feiyun grabbed two strands of her hair, but they felt like two bone-chilling wires. These thin pieces were even sharper than murderous blades.

“Die!” A thousand strands of hair twisted together in the white snow like a thousand sharp blades. They issued whooshing noises in the air.

Feng Feiyun smirked as five different colors flowed through his arms. Black, red, green, white, and yellow flew out in the form of countless tentacles.

The snow in this area turned into water vapor; a layer of soil was lifted from the ground and turned into sand. All of this was engulfed in a dense light and headed for Bai Ruxue.

“He’s quite a strong disciple from the pagoda. Ruxue, don’t be defeated by him!” Hei Fengyan leaped out of the snow, dragging his iron chains on the ground for a sudden attack to counter the light that consisted of the five elements.

“Boom!” A long saber flew out and struck his heavy armor, blowing him back. He fell into the snow and created an eight-meter pit that stretched for quite a distance.

The saber flew back and was pinned next to the parasol tree.

“How can he be this strong?” Hei Fengyan climbed out of the pit after having lost three chains from his armor.

Even though his Nine-chill Armor wasn’t broken, there was a crack on it from the blade.

The four of them were among the top ten of the Fourth Hall’s younger generation and had never seen such a strong and ferocious disciple from the pagoda before. He actually killed Huang Daonan and defeated Hei Fengyan in one blow!

“Boom!” The energy of the five elements shattered the snow-ladened ground. Two figures were revealed.

“Just who are you?” Bai Ruxue was wearing a white and silky fur dress. Her top was slightly opened, making her look cold and sexy. Her long, exposed legs resembled a jade carving.

Her long hair was even sharper than blades, but they weren’t flying in the air anymore.

Feng Feiyun had her gripped by the hair. If she dared to move ever so slightly, he would rip off her scalp.

“A disciple from Wanxiang…” He gave her a ponytail and made her bend back with her exquisite and white cheeks aiming at the sky. Her plump and full breasts seemed to be popping out of her thin dress.

She showed no emotion in her expression, but this was also an erotic and tempting appearance.

“Do you know who I am?” Ruxue felt a stinging pain on her scalp, causing her to writhe in pain. She had never imagined the day when she would be captured like this, seeing as how she was a heretical disciple.

“Of course I do, you are a great genius from the Fourth Hall, a heretical member.” Feng Feiyun squeezed her breast and felt its cotton-like softness. Of course, it was much more elastic.

“Those who provoke the heretical schools won’t live long. I advise you to let me go for your own sake, then kneel and beg me for forgiveness. I might take you in as a slave then… You… A…”

Her teeth were very white, like the brightest of shells.

Her lips were crystal clear. Moreover… they were sweet and delicious. Biting down on her lips was akin to tasting a delicacy.

Feng Feiyun almost suffocated her. She wanted to bite off his wretched tongue, but the moment her jaws added some force, she felt a fierce pain in her head, sapping her of her strength.

“The taste of a heretical beauty is indeed extraordinary.” Feng Feiyun pulled his lips back and wiped away the saliva that contained her sweet fragrance.

“I’ll just pretend that a dog has bitten my tongue.” Her white pupils carried a wild murderous intent. Her palms condensed two white rays and unleashed a force of eight qilins at the same time.

The faint images of the eight qilins shot out alongside their roars. Feng Feiyun’s eardrum was in pain, making him realize that she was going all out.

“Boom!” Feng Feiyun crushed the energy waves and grabbed her wrists. He twisted them with enough force that he broke her left wrist, causing it to hang down powerlessly.

She shivered and groaned quietly.